The person who came was obviously the manager of this morgue, although he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, and his hair was black mixed with a few traces of gray, but judging from his tall and sturdy figure, Fang Yi probably estimated that he should be about forty years old.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Fang Yi had been staring at him, but his face did not change, there was no unnatural feeling at all, and his eyes looked at him calmly.

It's easy to be treated differently by people who do this business, he's seen all kinds of eyes, is it still about being looked at like this?

"Hello." Fang Yi then stepped forward to greet him and wanted to shake his hand, but when he saw the blood-stained gloves on his hands and the corpse covered by the blood-stained white cloth on the corpse cart in his hand, he ended up halfway with his hand and finally gave up.

But fortunately, the visitor didn't mean to shake hands with him, and even ignored him, and pushed the heavy corpse cart into the morgue.

Fang Yi was not angry, he was waiting outside, estimating that this man was inside to deal with the new corpse that had just arrived.

At this moment, Fang Yi had been thinking about a question, the job of the morgue administrator was only to manage the corpse, how could that pregnant woman get entangled with him after she died?

There should be nothing to do with the two.

After tinkering with it for a long time, the man finally took off his gloves and walked out, threw them in the trash, and took off his mask before he asked Fang Yi, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Fang Yi came back to his senses and just wanted to ask if you were Mr. Wo Zheng Qiwo to confirm the identity of the other party, but he swept his hairy eyes and saw the work card on the other party's chest.

Wo Zhengqi's three bold black lines are quite conspicuous.

Can't be wrong, it's him.

The other party is obviously an impatient rectum, Fang Yi thought about it for a while, the other party is engaged in such a special industry, psychologically it must be different from ordinary people, and beating around the bush may make him annoying, so he decided to get straight to the point: "Hello, I want to ask, have you received a pregnant woman's body here recently?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the other party heard this, his originally indifferent expression suddenly changed color, and his bloodshot eyes were suddenly full of ferocity and mania: "No! Never! Go, you go! ”

Saying that, he actually stepped forward to push Fang Yi, Fang Yi was caught off guard, he didn't care about his strength, and was pushed out of the door of the building with his huge strength, and almost fell down on the steps unsteadily.

"Don't come back!"

The man who was too serious and abrupt of the gaffe poked his finger at Fang Yi angrily, his tone full of warnings.

This could not hide the fear in his heart in any way.

The tougher and fiercer his external performance is, the more it can reflect his lack of confidence.

Moreover, the trembling voice betrayed him.

At the same time, Fang Yi also realized that this task was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

There is definitely something wrong with this person.

But I have to admit that there are problems with the way I deal with it.

At the moment, it is estimated that it is a scareless snake.

I'm still too young to think about everything too simply.

The task of the apartment, how can it be done casually.

Fang Yi didn't clash head-on with the angry Wo Zhengqi, this person's brain really didn't look normal, he couldn't afford to provoke his thin arms and legs, he could only watch his tall body turn around and enter the door, and slam the door with him by the way.

It's still too abrupt to ask like this, but it's over, and since there's no way to communicate......

Fang Yi rubbed his chin slightly.

"Then I can only check everything on my own......"

Fang Yi walked around, and finally sat down in the garden not far away for the hospitalized patients to walk, like an ordinary family visitor, occasionally looking down at his phone, but his attention was always on the building where the morgue was located.

Half an hour later, the door opened, and Wo Zhengqi, dressed in overalls, walked out of the gate pushing an empty corpse truck, and then walked towards the emergency room.

Here's your chance.

Fang Yiyi was overjoyed, watching him go farther and farther.

Then he got up and trotted forward, looking left and right to make sure that there were no people in hospital staff uniforms nearby, and then cautiously entered the building through the side door and returned to the outside of the morgue.

After looking around again, he softly opened the door to the mortuary management office and stepped inside.

Entering the dreary and oppressive morgue management office, his gaze first nervously swept over the table where there were many newspapers, books and notebooks, and then began to move, picking up those notebooks one by one and quickly rummaging through them.

Quick, hurry, be sure to find that thing before he comes......

He didn't have a computer in his office, and it was clear that he must have recorded those things on paper papers.

As the minutes ticked by, he was so nervous that his hands were trembling slightly, and he had to pay close attention to the office door for movement......

There are a lot of books stacked together, and Fang Yi, who has been covered with sweat on his forehead for some time, has finally finished flipping it over, and he is also disappointed.

It wasn't what he was looking for.

Looking at his phone, he had been here for twelve minutes.

Bao Buqi, that Wo Zhengqi has already returned.

Just when he was so eager that he felt like he was holding his urine.

Inadvertently, he saw the black thermos cup in his peripheral vision.

The blue folder pressed under the thermos mug, to be exact.

Yes, this is his usual thing, how could it be sandwiched between so many messy books.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately took away the thermos cup, picked up the blue folder and opened it.

Inside was a thick stack of A4-sized forms, full of words.

"This is it!"

After a cursory sweep, Fang Yi was overjoyed, "Mortuary record!" ”

He began to quickly rummage back, and found that the records on it were actually from two years ago, and they had been rummaged over for a long time, so he turned back to front to find the most recent month's mortuary records.

Soon, he saw in the new, blank form a half-page that was only half full, the most recent half-page record so far!

Fang Yi paid attention to it, the time written on it was indeed in the second half of 2018, from September to December now, he was sure that it was what he wanted, so he took out his mobile phone, called up the photo function, and took this page into three times.

For fear of missing something, he took a picture of the first two pages.

And just as he was concentrating on the form with his back to the door, he took the camera and pointed it intently.

"What are you doing!"

A voice with a hint of anger suddenly rang out.

The volume was very loud and deafening, and the metal thermos cup seemed to have a faint "buzzing" echo under this shock.

Fang Yi's shoulders trembled, and the whole person suddenly froze there.

With a shudder in his hand and quickly closing the folder of the mortuary record, he turned his head sharply and saw the big gloomy face of the morgue administrator, Wo Zhengqi.

At this time, in those eyes that were as wide as a cow, there was a surge of violence.